There's no method in my madness, no craft, no guileNo expertise, no self assuring smileNo wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceitNo dark conspiracies, I stand on my own two feetI'm coming through just like Jack Ruby

I ragged around the edges but I got controlThere's no way around it and I got controlI reach out for my program, still got controlStraight down to business, who needs controlI've got panache just like Jack Ruby

I don't beg forgiveness, I don't beg at allBut I beg to differ cos I got the ballThere was no invitation, you're not my typeAnd what's gone, it ain't worth having, kiss it all goodbyeRight on the money just like Jack Ruby.